Chapter 120

She frowned unhappily. "Why should I tell you?"

"Tong en!"

Don't open your face to breathe. Is that why you are so angry when you see the clothes at the door?

Closing her eyes heavily, she leaned against the chair and reflected quickly in her mind.

When Ji Jinhe walks away, Tong enjing relaxes her knife and sits on the ground with cold hands. She touches her neck and the red blood is on her fingertips.

With a cold hum, he walked out of the wooden house, and his eyes fell on the men's clothes again. The veins on his forehead loomed and his fists were pinched to death.

With a deep breath, Ji Jinhe took a step towards the outside, and then looked at him with burning eyes, "you're doing it yourself."

Tong en still refused to relax. He stared at him and motioned him to go out.

Ji Jinhe was more nervous and helpless than her. He was very upset and embarrassed when he thought that he couldn't control his irritable mood just now. He looked down at himself and sighed: "OK, I'll go! Don't hurt yourself

Tong en, holding the knife, smelled the smell of blood and moved back. His facial features were tight for a moment, biting his lips and holding the fruit knife more tightly.

"No! You go! I don't want to see you! "

Ji Jinhe caught the red mark on her neck. He was so flustered that he didn't dare to move forward. He held the pain and coagulated her deeply: "en en en, OK, I won't go there. You are obedient. Put down the knife. It's too dangerous. Listen to me."

His forward step made Tong en's hand slip, and the edge of the knife passed through the delicate skin. Soon, a tiny bloodstain appeared. Tong en twisted his eyebrow and clenched his fingers into a fist: "don't come here!"

Listening to these words, Ji Jinhe's brain suddenly emptied, and subconsciously took a step forward, "en en, no, I can't let go, I can't see you marry Wan Jingting, and I can't tolerate you with other men!"

Tong en's palms were sweating all the time, and he could hardly grasp the handle of the knife. He gasped and told him, "am I not clear enough with you? You and I will not have a result, you go, do not disturb my life. Let's say we never knew each other. "

The man's dark eyes shrank, looking at her holding a fruit knife at his neck, cold all over: "en en, you quickly put down the knife, obedient!"

The anger on the man's face quickly turns to tension. Tong en holds a fruit knife to himself and swallows: "Ji Jinhe, I don't know what you want to do when you suddenly come here, but you are not welcome here. You go now!"

"Don en, what are you going to do?"

He let go of her that moment, Tong en immediately grabbed the fruit knife on the table, Ji Jinhe looked back, staring big eyes.

Ji Jinhe and Yu Guang catch a glimpse of the wooden door falling on the ground, release her confinement, and stand in the cabin all wet. This is his first time to come in, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

Turning his face and staring at Ji Jinhe again, Tong en tried to be gentle and polite: "don't talk about this. You broke my door. It has to be solved in advance."

What position is he angry with now?

At the door, there are clean clothes fluttering in the wind. Tong en holds his legs and doesn't deal with the injury on his neck. Just now Ji Jinhe is like a different person. His eyes are full of hate and love. Thinking of his last words, Tong en laughs softly. Does he think she's messing with other men?

Yes, she has nothing to do with Wang Yi now.

Either with Wang Yi or WAN Jingting, in a word, Tong en is clear. It's superfluous for her to say a word with Ji Jinhe. Fate has come to an end.